When the phone rang, Bo Jingchuan sat behind the desk, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the coffee table, then stood up, walked to the sofa, picked up Shen Fanxing's mobile phone, and glanced at the screen, unfamiliar number.

With a slip of his long finger, he put his hand to his ear with an indifferent expression!

"Hmm."

Mr. Shen ...... Forehead...... Which one are you? ”

Xiao Mingjie originally wanted to go straight to the point, but after realizing that it was not Shen Fanxing's voice on the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Bo Jingchuan didn't answer him directly, but what happened today was enough for Xiao Mingjie to guess who it was.

"Mr. Bo, the ...... I'm looking for Mr. Shen......"

"What's the matter?" Bo Jingchuan frowned, and asked patiently, there was already a deep coldness in his tone.

"Uh...... It's such Mr. Bo, ...... today"

Xiao Mingjie told Gu Zeyan about the pigeon crew released today, as well as the relationship between Gu Zeyan and Shen Qianrou, and finally said the things on Weibo, and finally said:

"Mr. Shen's mobile phone has a photo of Gu Zeyan in the café at that time, I want to come over."

"Hmm."

Bo Jingchuan listened, just responded lightly, and hung up the phone.

Before Xiao Mingjie could react, the mobile phone rang, and the photo was sent in the form of a text message.

After sending the photo, Bo Jingchuan put the phone back to its original place, then casually picked up the half-processed document by Shen Fanxing and looked at it, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

When Shen Fanxing woke up, it was already half past two in the afternoon.

Regarding the furnishings in the room in front of her, Shen Fanxing only froze slightly, and quickly reacted to where she was now.

Glancing at his watch, he was surprised that he slept until three o'clock.

Thinking of the documents he hadn't yet processed, Shen Fanxing bit his lip with some annoyance, hurriedly got out of bed, looked around the bed, and didn't find his shoes.

simply asked Bo Jingchuan barefoot.

The door to rest was directly opened, "Bo Jingchuan, my shoes ......"

Her head was raised, her eyelids lifted, and Shen Fanxing's voice was immediately stuck in the air.

In front of Bo Jingchuan's desk, there were five or six men in suits and leather shoes, of varying ages, but the average age was relatively high.

At this moment, several people were staring at her with different expressions, dazed, confused, shocked, embarrassed, and a little disapproving and disdainful.

Shen Fanxing still had short hair, the loose shirt on her body was a little wrinkled, and the neckline was open with two buttons, facing the silent and awkward atmosphere at the moment, the crooked neckline slipped and slipped down her right shoulder.

The white shirt on Shen Fanxing's upper body is still Bo Jingchuan's, and there is still a vacuum inside, and the chest bundle in the dressing room before has long been torn off by Bo Jingchuan and thrown away, although the quality of the shirt does not make her chest go away, but the bare smooth shoulders, diagonally across the shirt, I still can't help but think about it.

Especially the messiness of her body, and the scattered red marks on her exposed skin, you don't have to think much to know what has happened to her.

Several people couldn't react, and they saw with their own eyes that the CEO of their Buddhist abstinence would really play the trick of Jinwu Zangjiao, and this "Jiao" was actually a handsome man.

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